Collected Thoughts

I had a horrible dream last night, I woke up scared and confused and wishing there was someone with me, just to hold on to and be assured that it was just a dream. It started off kinda weird -- there was a dead skunk in the garage (I had total smellovision in that part) so I had to get a pitch fork and flip it over the fence.

Except it wasn't actually dead, just resting. Really. And it kept sneaking back into the garage and I kept getting rid of it. Turns out it had babies in the garage.

That was kind of weird but harmless.

Then the dream warped into me out side in the woods with some people and it was going okay. Until they were trying to kill me. I can't remember why, I think it was part of a game. I was so scared and didn't want to die and it wasn't going to be a fake game death but the real thing. I kept trying to run away from these people, but they had each other and vehicles and I was just trying to run across open fields and woods, etc.

There was a guy trying to help me, he was nice and trying to keep me alive and he was the dream version of a character or actor or Buffista -- I don't know, but it was someone from real life.

Finally I woke up, gasping and freaked out. I hate dreams like that.